Letras:
Obituary The End Complete

: A stab in the back with a fearless knife. With no regard to an innocent life. Ruthlessly killing, what terrible fun. Now that you're falling, with

: The killing is a need rots in the pain. Fight for the fear of rights. The time is set, scream for their help. Cry through the darkest night. The peeling

to the end to die. End of life. Arriving in the end of life. Ones decide to sacrifice. No will, no will to live, to live. Without, without light is end

ways. Corpses laid out on the ground Form a perfect line. A killing time. Rotten is the deadly birth. Strength turns to fear. Certain for the end result

to die And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete

: The terror fills my mind. Cannot prevent what's mine. Silence life that's sent. Fearing the souls, of fate. Death decides rotting ways. Rotting ways

rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result

.. live or die Let them live in pain As I look to the right I see the horror filled within Let the guilty pay Back from the grave From the life of everyone

to die And find that death is not the end Who I say, who will, who won't be freed Tell me that this is not the end complete Even as the end's complete